บท 527: Confused Ethics

One year had passed.

For the disciples of Spirit Sword Sect trapped in the Dragon Palace, the past year had been like a dream—a downright nightmare.

From the first day of the dream, they experienced inhuman treatments. Not only were they drilled by their Big Brother with various kinds of miraculous methods to speed up their cultivation training, they were also supervised by Wang Lu day and night to take the drug refined from the black tide, which tasted worse than death.

Because the process of making the drug was really desperate.

Considering that it was impossible for ordinary people to be like Wang Lu, able to eat the black tide through his incomparable digestive power of Non-Phase Method. In order to utilize the energy of the black tide, the black tide had to be processed with high precision, which only Wang Lu could do—he first swallowed a lot of the sewage that contained the black tide, digested it into his own strength, and then discharged it.